Day 2!

Early morning!

The bright national flag of the Iron Fist Regiment's camp fluttered in the cool morning wind, and the early birds chirped and flew by, everything was so orderly.

"Doodoo Dot ......"

Suddenly, a hurried whistle like a talisman resounded over the entire camp.

"Assemble!"

With Lao Hei's standard thick roar, the originally quiet park instantly became noisy, and dozens of recruits streamed out from various dormitories.

A new day, a new training subject, begins.

Different from the previous morning, when they gathered, the recruits were bitter and hateful, and they couldn't see any smiling faces at all.

And today, it's completely different, it's all smiling faces.

There is no "crying face"!

The eyes of each recruit are full of excitement and anticipation, and they can't wait for the next training, and they can't wait to go to the training ground now.

And the reason for such a subversion comes from today's training subject, which is called "live-fire training".

A man's passion for a gun is like a woman's passion for a diamond.

Zero resistance!

The group of recruits of the Iron Fist Regiment have been fighting for more than two months in the recruit company, and they have practiced the posture of holding the gun for nearly a month.

Now, this moment has finally come, how can you not be excited.

Especially Xing Xiaolong, who has been a soldier for 5 years, but is so sad that he only fired less than 30 bullets in total, is so excited that his hands are a little trembling at this time.

In the era of peace and harmony, it is really not easy to shoot a few real bullets.

In this atmosphere of excitement, the recruits were grouped and waited outside the armory, each received a Type 95 automatic rifle, and returned to the playground under the red flag.

Next, there is the important moment, the Iron Fist Regiment's unique "oath to the gun".

"Guns!"

Old Black stood in front of the queue and gave an order, and all the recruits had guns on their chests.

"I swear that I will use my life, the ...... of the gun in my hand"

Lao Hei raised his head and solemnly read the oath in a high-pitched voice, and the recruits followed Lao Hei and swore loudly one after another.

"I swear that I will use my life to love the gun in my hand, the gun is the second life of the warrior, there are many guns in the world, but this gun is mine, and I and my gun are loyal defenders of the republic.

Once there is an enemy invasion, my gun will fight back with me, fight together, annihilate the enemy outside the gate of the motherland, the gun and the life of the soldier are one, will always be together, the gun is in the people. ”

The control of guns in the republic is very strict, and if a soldier loses his gun, although it is not as exaggerated as the death of the gun, it is inevitable that he will be punished heavily.

If the gun caused the death of someone else, the owner of the gun would be court-martialed.

Aside from the peacetime gun management, guns on the battlefield are the foundation of a soldier's survival, and a soldier without a gun is just a moving target.

Only if you take care of your gun enough, the gun will not throw you the chain at important moments.

For example, you don't care about the gun in your hand, and at the important moment of the battlefield and the enemy's gun, you can kill the enemy with one shot, but at this moment the gun jams, explodes, and you die.

That's what it turns out to be a guns!

After the oath was over, Lao Hei ordered a "rest", and a group of recruits stood up with guns, and their movements were unified and standardized, which was very different from when they first came.

This is growth, this is training, this is the beginning of being a good soldier.

"Do any of you know Zhang Taofang?"

Live ammunition shooting is the most important skill of soldiers, and in order to further stimulate the enthusiasm of the recruits, Lao Hei did not rush to lead the team to the shooting range, but asked the recruits a question.

"Report!"

Xing Xiaolong was the first to speak.

"You know? Let's talk about it. Xing Xiaolong is Lao Hei's most optimistic recruit, and said with great anticipation.

"Zhang Taofang, a sniper of the 24th Army of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, successfully killed 214 enemies in the sniper battle of Shangganling, and the enemy was afraid of his marksmanship and called his area of activity a sniper leader."

Although Xing Xiaolong is not the kind of hardcore military fan who walks around all kinds of post bars all day long, as a sniper enthusiast, he will naturally not let go of Chinese and foreign sniper legends.

Zhang Taofang, irreplaceable, China's No. 1 sniper god in Xing Xiaolong's mind.

"Very good!"

Lao Hei nodded with satisfaction, and asked again, "Does anyone know Xiang Xiaoping?" ”

"Report!" This time it's He Chenguang.

"You say."

He Chenguang is also a recruit that Lao Hei values very much, he is different from Xing Xiaolong's "incomprehensible", and from time to time he suddenly explodes very evilly.

He Chenguang is very good in all aspects and is the most comprehensive recruit.

"Xiang Xiaoping, a sniper of the 27th Group Army of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, once killed 30 enemies and seriously wounded one with 31 bullets, and was personally awarded the title of combat hero by the supreme military chief."

After He Chenguang finished speaking smoothly, he raised his eyebrows at Xing Xiaolong on the far right, as if to say: I'm not bad.

The queue is sorted from left to right, from short to tall, Xing Xiaolong's height of 1.81 meters has always belonged to the finale position, and He Chenguang is the shortest of their four musketeers.

"Yes, your answers are correct, Zhang Taofang and Xiang Xiaoping, the two martyrs, are very remarkable, and their shooting level has reached the realm of superbness, but do you know who they learned shooting skills from?"

"Report!"

Wang Yanbin was not to be outdone, and as soon as Lao Hei's voice fell, he was the first to speak, and after getting Lao Hei's permission, he said confidently: "I learned shooting in the Chinese People's Liberation Army troops." ”

Usually in normal thinking, when it comes to learning from someone, it must be a person, and after so many years, where the two learned to shoot has long been impossible to prove.

And Wang Yanbing is worthy of being born as an old fritter on the street, and this answer is simply impeccable.

It doesn't matter where you learned, it's all in the army anyway.

No problem!

"Very good, standard answer."

Lao Hei is very satisfied with Wang Yanbing's "little cleverness", this kind of cleverness is used in the right place, and it is also an advantage to show his own ability.

Subsequently, raising his voice and asking loudly again: "Your predecessors have proven that the shooting height that the PLA shooters can reach, tell me if you can reach it." ”

"Yes!"

The recruits answered together.

"Haven't you had enough to eat? Be louder and tell me like a man. Old Black yelled.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The recruits' answers became louder and louder, and their morale and enthusiasm were thoroughly mobilized.

"Good!"

Lao Hei was very satisfied with this passion, and with a wave of his big hand, he ordered: "All of them are there, turn right, target the training ground, shoot range, run and walk~"